The Girl Who Learned To Kneel

I found this little bit in my files…okay not exactly in my files…but on a crumpled envelope…though I do aspire to have files and be that organized. So let’s just say I found it in my files! “Wrestling depression. My depression. To its knees. Easy as pie. Um. ‘Cause it’s not severe. Just slight. A [...]

Here’s a little upper I wrote last August: I’m starting to really think life is framed by our losses and then peppered with moments of beauty. But it’s the sadness and the sorrow that really sink in the belly like rocks dropping to the bottom of the ocean. There’s lots of room in your belly [...]